Reporter at New York Times

This is the story where I finally got invited to see Interactive Inc. My name is Jonathan Lance and I am a reporter at New York Times. There I was outside of the Interactive Inc's front doors. The outside was completely white with white holographic tiles. There weren't any windows on the outside or was there. There was button by the front door, so I pressed it and the doors opened. I walked inside and walked up to the reception table but there was no one there.

I realized there was no one in the lobby. Then I shouted, "HEY IS THERE ANYONE HERE!!" but no one answered. I noticed there was a button on the reception table, so I pressed it. right when I pressed the button "everyone appeared" the reception lady said, "Can I help you, sir" I replied back "oh uh I am here to interview Mr. Interactive the CEO of this company" she replied, "where you from exactly?" I replied "New York Times" she replied, "oh sorry you can go to the left and take the elevator to the 3rd floor he is waiting for you" I replied, "ok thanks.

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" I went to the third floor and there I met Mr. Interactive. "welcome to my incorporation!" he said before I could say anything he said, "we will talk in the office come on come on let's go." He took me to the office and I sat down on the chair.

I started the interview by asking him "what made you want to make this company" Interactive said "I made this company to eliminate people like you" "wait what" "you heard me I said I will eliminate you.

" After he said that again I ran for the door or where the door was. The door it wasn't there, and the room turned all white and Mr. Interactive turned into a hideous creature. He came running at me, I noticed there was a button on Mr. Interactive's desk. So, I slid under him and ran to the button and pressed it, the room went back to normal.

I saw the door now, but Mr. Interactive was blocking the door. I tried to trick him into going the other way, but his claws went right through me and I screamed "AAAAAH MY ARM!!" "Hey John! STOP READING THE BOOK OUTLOUD!!" "Ok I'll Stop" what did you think that was real, well no it wasn't I was just reading this book here. It's about a beast running a company. Well you want to know who I am. Well I am John Interactive, and this is my corporation. Well see you later. The End.